I think about my daughter now, and what she was spared. Sometimes I feel grateful. The doctor said she didn't feel a thing, went straight into a coma. Then, somewhere in that blackness, she slipped off into another, deeper kind. Isn't that a beautiful way to go out, painlessly as a happy child? Trouble with dying later is you've already grown up. The damage is done. It's too late.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11706 | 2019-05-23 04:12:16 | 82.76 | 97% |
| 9571 | 2019-03-24 00:21:52 | 86.36 | 96% |
| 6306 | 2018-10-11 05:41:28 | 86.61 | 97% |
| 6041 | 2018-09-19 23:59:57 | 84.59 | 98% |
| 4399 | 2018-06-15 01:51:54 | 85.04 | 98% |
| 4091 | 2018-06-04 03:20:17 | 79.09 | 97% |
| 3017 | 2018-04-21 04:53:47 | 78.02 | 97% |